I just read this book, some 8 years after publication. Fatwa is a very interesting book, a quick and easy read, that really underscores the difference between the Western and the Middle Eastern cultures.
Although I was dismayed at the impulsive decisions Jacky made on her path to a quick marriage with her handsome Egyptian, she did a good job of portraying that youthful, naive, excitement of falling in love with a tall dark stranger in an exotic land; a scenario that any young girl who believes that love can conquer all, might have a hard time resisting. And isn't that the fairy tale we all grew up believing? It must have seemed very alluring to Jacky. This all took place before the advent of personal computers and our current standard of global communication, so I suppose it is logical to assume she had very little idea of the plight of women in some countries at the time, although her parents seemed to understand.
Her day to day struggles were constant and exhausting. Living with his family, the heat, the lack of mod cons that we westerners are accustomed to having. This is what I found most interesting, the daily routine of a different culture...Arabic and Islamic customs, the role of women, shopping and food preparation, the recurrent call to prayer, the multigenerational family dynamics, what is acceptable and unacceptable behavior in their religious society, and that concept of protecting and isolating women which seems so possesive and oppressive and slavish to us, but which has become a familiar backdrop to stories like Jacky's, stories of poverty in the third world and developing nations, and the common thread of abuse towards women. I was disappointed that her life since then was comprised into one final chapter. The real success of her story comes in surviving and thriving after her escape, and while under the threat of a fatwa, which we really heard very little about.